Chapter 113 Second, Xiao Yanxi

On a certain day in 2012, an earthquake cloud appeared in a certain place.Experts refuted the rumors that it was caused by abnormal weather and had absolutely nothing to do with the earthquake, cough. Then, two hours later, City B shook slightly. Holding the paper cup, Wen Heng felt that it was because of his high blood pressure and dizziness caused by his sleepless nights and too hard research. Then, there were two drops of brown coffee on the tiger's mouth, and I don't know when it came out of the cup. She was the last one to leave the research institute. She just came back from reporting work in France in the afternoon. After sorting out the documents, she really wanted to get lucky and go to the kindergarten to pick up her son.

Hui Yue is five years old this year, he is in the big class, the Nth batch of students in the kindergarten.Since Yanxi, Dayi, and Siwan were the first to be taught, Ah Heng was very worried about his son's education. Usually, she can't touch her son. There are two grandmas, two uncles, two grandfathers (Yan Lao was killed by his great-grandson's one-year-old Yanzhi photo and returned to China), and one aunt and part-time aunt take turns to pick him up. great. Therefore, Xiaobao shone, and this mother and Mr. Yan's father were basically out of reach, but he would pass the kindergarten on his way home, so Ah Heng decided to turn inside.

When Ah Heng walked out of the building of the research institute, he felt that the sky was getting darker, and the plane trees were blown to pieces, as if it was going to rain. Turning around, looking around, I always feel that something is not right. This famous commercial street seems to have broken down. Except, the towering trees are still lush and green. And the research institute behind the tree, if hidden, if not visible. Ah Heng rubbed his eyes, looked at the street, there were few pedestrians, but, have white shirts become popular recently?Why do kids who look like junior high school students wear white shirts and blue shorts, ah, and bicycles with black beams...

Ah Heng walked and watched all the way, becoming more and more suspicious. Everyone looked at her eyes as if they were looking at a monster. Ah Heng lowered his head, short-sleeved windbreaker and jeans, nothing wrong? When I walked to the kindergarten, I was in a cold sweat again. When did this place become a bungalow? At the beginning of the year, Siwan took out the sponsorship money from his pocket to help build a building for his nephew's kindergarten.The reason, mainly, was that he felt that when they were young, their brothers often did things like bullying boys and girls, organizing groups to rob, and there were not a few people who used sponsorship money to settle kindergarten teachers. He felt that Hui Yue was Yan Xi's son and nephew, genetic His strength should not be underestimated, he is considerate to his nephew, and he is very generous with his money.

When Ah Heng walked in through the iron gate, the black clouds slowly pressed down, pieces like scales, and heavy rain was imminent. Everywhere, empty, lonely. As far as the eye can see, slides, swivel chairs, seesaws, balance beams, and... swings. She breathed a sigh of relief, walked to the swing, bent down, and said softly: "Little boy, why haven't you come home yet, didn't grandma pick you up?" He sat on the swing dangling, and his small body suddenly stopped. He raised his head, it was watermelon rind, looking at her with a very strange expression. Ah Heng knelt down, touched the child's little head, and smiled: "Bao, when did you shave your head? Did grandma push it with a clipper?"

Ah Heng went to France for two days, and has been lingering with Mr. Yan Hui Yue over the phone.Xiaobao said that my father washed my hair and washed my eyes. The milk tea made by my aunt is the worst thing in the world. Uncle’s blind date failed again, so tears were streaming down my face. Mom, when are you coming back? A whole bunch, and no mention of the hair being shaved. The child on the swing looked at her, his big eyes were calm, and he curled his mouth: "Are you a human trafficker, are you trying to abduct me? My family is very poor, and my mother has long since abandoned me..."

Ah Heng thought his son was losing his temper, so he smiled, hugged him, and coughed lightly: "Yes, yes, little friend Yan, I'm going to abduct you and sell you." The child was curious and frowned: "Do you know what my last name is?" Ah Heng kissed his forehead, and said affectionately: "What should I do? Don't have a surname, and take your mother's surname Wen?" The child pushed her vigorously: "What nonsense are you talking about? My mother's surname is not Wen, but that follower of Siwan's surname is Wen." Ah Heng pinched the child's nose: "It's impolite, even dare to call uncle's name indiscriminately, next time if you are naughty, mom will hit you."

The child opened his eyes wide and tried his best to break free: "Let go of me, crazy." Ah Heng hugged the child tightly, put his forehead on his forehead, and muttered to himself: "I don't have a fever, what's the matter, this child?" The little guy suddenly became stiff, and his big eyes looked at Ah Heng very close, and he said, "Hey, let me down quickly, my grandpa will come in a while, and if he sees you abducting me, he will beat you to death. He's fierce, really!" Ah Heng came to a sudden: "Ah, it's the lines of your kindergarten drama, isn't it... Uh, oh, I'm so scared, don't hit me, ah... Is this okay?"

Kindergarten plays for the past two days. Wen Heng has been paying attention, mainly because she feels that her son has vaguely committed the same problem as his father, and has no other purpose except to look good.So maybe I have some talent in drama. The little guy looked at her sympathetically: "I know, you are crazy." Ah Heng nodded with a "hmm", "I'm crazy, Yan Demon King." Her son is said to play the devil. Ah Heng was overjoyed, imagining the scene of himself becoming a star mother. She hugged him and walked out of the kindergarten. She asked, "Little boy, what do you want to do when you grow up?"

The child tried his best but couldn't break free. He rolled his eyes and made a face: "Why should I tell you?" Ah Heng smiled and said: "My mother wanted to eat braised pork in the future when I was a child, and your uncle wanted to run and dance like ordinary people, and now it has come true. Talk about it, and it will come true after you talk about it." The child was stunned. He pondered for a while, lowered his head, nodded his little hands, and said, "I want to build a big house. The house I make is more beautiful than everyone else's." Ah Heng said, "May I ask why?"

The child opened his hands wide and said, "I made it very big, so that everyone I like can live in it." Ah Heng was thoughtful. The little guy looked at her fixedly: "You are just like them, you think I'm weird, don't you?" Ah Heng smiled: "No, if you finish building it, can you invite me to be a guest?" The child touched her smiling face, looked at her for a long time, and said, "Are all mothers like you?" Ah Heng's old face couldn't hold back, blushed, and said gently: "Why, isn't it good for mother? What kind of mother does the little boy want?" The child suddenly hugged her neck, and said in a low voice, a little lonely: "No, you are like this, it's fine. Is your little girl lost? Let me tell you, my mother is also lost." Ah Heng gently stroked the child's soft back, and said softly: "I'm always here, don't worry." The little guy didn't speak for a long time. Ah Heng walked forward with him in his arms, suddenly remembered the chocolates he bought in France, took them out, and handed them to the child. But the child pushed her hand away: "I hate eating sweets. My grandpa said that children who eat sweets are bad children." Ah Heng smiled, and stuffed the chocolate into his mouth: "Idiot, what a delicious thing, my mother didn't even have the money to buy it when she wanted to eat it." The child licked it, and then said with a straight face, "It's too sweet, it's really unpalatable." He made a gesture to vomit, but Ah Heng frowned. He fed chocolate from the kid's mouth, chewed it, and wondered, it's okay, it's not too sweet. The child was stunned, looked at her, and poked: "Crazy, is it dirty?" "Ah", it took a long time for Ah Heng to realize that the other party said that he had robbed the chocolate from his mouth, and laughed: "Why did you go so early? When you were one year old, your mother fed you every day. It’s rare to eat your saliva? When I was a child, I drool more than now.” The little guy scratched his head, blushed, puffed his cheeks, and said, "Crazy." Ah Heng pinched his face and said, "What are you calling me?" He suddenly felt a cold touch in his ears, raised his head, and said, "Madman, it's raining." Ah Heng, "Ah", the summer rain has hit overwhelmingly. Raindrops, falling, heavy, dizzy. Ah Heng took him into his arms, covered his little head with his arms, and ran in the rain. The rain was foggy, and the direction of the house was muddy. He was wrapped in a warm embrace, and for the first time, he felt weak. For a long time, the rain dripped down the woman's chin. After a long time, the rain also dripped onto her face. The sound of falling was like broken jade. The child was very lonely, so he pushed himself into his arms and called softly, "Mom." He cried in the rain: "Mom, Mom, I miss you so much." "Mom, where are you?" "Mom, mom, do you hate me?" "Mother." Never have I been so hopeless, after being in the arms of someone else's mother so tenderly. The child opened his black and white eyes wide, and bit Ah Heng hard. He bit her arm, like an enemy. A child as young as five years old. A woman in her thirties. He almost felt the saltiness in his mouth. Ah Heng felt the pain, put him down, put on his coat and covered the heads of the two of them, raindrops dripped on her cheeks. "Baby, what's wrong with you?" The child is very strange, with tears on his face, but he smiled, his face was slightly red, and two small balls of powder were piled up on his cheeks. He said: "I want to eat McDonald's and KFC. You are an adult, so you must be rich." ?” Ah Heng: "Ah, didn't you say you were tired of eating? Dad always takes you to eat that." "I've never eaten with ... my mother," he said. He said the word "mother" very uncomfortably. Ah Heng nodded, picked him up again, and said, "However, I need to call your father, he will be waiting at home." Ah Heng took out his phone, looked at the screen, and was stunned. After a long while, I lowered my head and looked at the child in my arms, amazed, joyful, excited, bitter, and many unclear things slipped through my eyes. She still walked quickly, thought for a long time, but smiled.She squinted her eyes and asked softly, "Do you like to eat pork ribs now?" The child wondered: "How do you know?" "My guess." Ah Heng smiled and looked at him, leaning over him, too gentle. She took him to a grocery store with a swallow's nest on the eaves to shelter from the rain, looked at the banknotes in her wallet, and smiled wryly. Bowing his head, only the shining wedding ring was in his hand. Purple plum seal. After thinking about it, she took the child to the 30-year-old jewelry store. More than 20 years ago, this place was already well-known. She sold the ring and took the money. He followed behind her, watching the woman's series of unbelievable movements curiously. According to what he usually saw with the adults, this person's ring is worth a lot of money, and it must not be such a low price that is suppressed by the jewelry store now. He asked her why? Ah Heng smiled, his eyes were like lacquer ink.She reached out, held him firmly, and said gently: "Let's go." The sky is fine, the night is in the color of water, bright. She said that she didn't know the way, and the child was curious: "Aren't you from City B?" Ah Heng nodded with a smile: "However, my husband is." He took her through the night and walked to a fast food restaurant with many children and parents. Grandpa didn't like him coming to these places, and Li Ma didn't allow him to bring him.On the contrary, Siwan and Dayi often told him how good it was inside, which aroused his curiosity. So, he conveniently tricked this foreign woman in front of her who was a little crazy and foolish enough to recognize her son. The child pushes the glass door, and is too small to push it open. Ah Heng smiled and pushed him away. There is a small children's paradise inside, and there are many children as old as him, sweating profusely. Big eyes turned around curiously, and he held her hand, but it became tighter and tighter. Ah Heng stared at him and sighed softly. He is afraid. Sure enough, such a sense of security has not existed since childhood? Ah Heng bought a lot of food with the money exchanged for the ring, and he had a portion of each item, and took him to sit on the opposite side of the paradise. He ate well, even with unspeakable joy in his eyes. Ah Heng wiped the sundae on his nose with a spoon, looked at him and smiled. He imitated everything, but took it to the next level. In addition to the sundae, there was also mashed potatoes. His little hands got a lot of it and wiped it on Ah Heng's face. Looking at her, he proudly bit the spoon and tilted his head and smiled. His words suddenly became a lot.The child said: "Let me tell you, teacher Zhang in our kindergarten is annoying. She always knocks on my head. Today, Niuniu snatched my whistle and played it in class. The teacher found out. She didn't scold Niuniu. But hit me on the head. I deliberately hid in the toilet after school today, and she forgot that when I went back to the compound, my grandpa would kill her if he didn’t see me haha.” Ah Heng black line, pinch his nose, why is it so bad? The child puffed his cheeks: "The little aunt I like was chased away by Teacher Zhang. No one likes me. They hugged me home and read me stories." Ah Heng said, "Where are Siwan and Dayi, what about them?" The child curled his lips: "They have been picked up by their parents long ago, despicable guys, they don't wait for me, they are still brothers, and they will not let them live in a house in the future." Ah Heng chuckled and didn't speak. The child blinked: "Do you like others to call your mother, do you want me to call you?" Ah Heng was embarrassed, but still gentle: "Don't shout, I definitely can't be your mother." The child lowered his head, biting the hamburger, his expression lightened. Ah Heng stroked his hair, and said pitifully: "Don't take it to heart. It's not because I don't like you that I don't let you shout. In fact, how should I put it..." The child looked up and smiled: "It's okay, you are a good person, as good as little aunt." Fixed TV news broadcast, a strange and young announcer, said that a small earthquake will occur in the capital in 30 minutes, and the earthquake will not be felt, please rest assured. Ah Heng recalled his dizziness in the research institute, and seemed to realize something, looking at the face of the child in front of him, his expression became more and more complicated. thirty minutes. The child didn't notice, his eyes were always bright as he watched the children playing with various toys in the small playground. Ah Heng carried him to the small paradise and watched him having fun with other children. He often turned his head uneasily, but he always saw this woman's gentle and smiling eyes in a flash. She kept looking at him like this, which made him vaguely feel that this was how a mother felt, but it was a little different. A difference that cannot be described in his tiny vocabulary. He walked out of the small paradise, such a small child, with soft and clear eyes, asked her: "Would you like to watch me clap my hands? I just learned it." He clapped his hands: "How are you?" Bend down, put it on Xiao Xiao's back, lift it up, and pat it: I'm a good baby, do you see it? Put your hands on your waist, smile at the sunflower, and pat again: Let's be good friends, shall we? Clap your hands: How are you? Close it, tilt your head, put it under your ear, and pat it: I am a good baby, do you see it? Hands on the waist, the sunflower smiles, and then pats: We will be together forever, okay? Ah Heng looked at him, and suddenly, there were tears in his eyes. She smiled, hugged him, kissed his forehead affectionately, and said, "Okay, we will be together forever." She led him out of the glass door, and the little child showed affection to her, singing clapping songs non-stop, and he was still bouncing around when the red light was on. Ah Heng stretched out his hand, pulled him back into his arms, and murmured: "Be careful, Yan Xi." The child was stunned, and he said: "Your heart... is beating very fast. But, but, how do you know that my name is Yanxi..." Ah Heng tightened his arms, as if he had never heard of it, and sighed: "I am very worried about you, Yan Xi, do you know?" He nodded and said, "I'm sorry, I know." Ah Heng looked at the watch, the minute hand gradually approached, but smiled wryly: "No, you don't know." Time and space are distorted, so she has such an opportunity. The person in front of him was not his son. It was her husband. She has woken up from seeing the time and signal of her mobile phone disappearing. White shirts, bicycles with beams, an undeveloped commercial street, and a kindergarten in a bungalow. Also, her husband who is only five years old. The beginning of everything she wasn't a part of. Sadness, pain, the sequence of the annual rings, and the car marks of the world of mortals have not yet run over him. He did not become dirt, but dust, Pinocchio, and Aheng's Yanxi. She didn't know that the first meeting between herself and her husband had already happened. Not fifteen-year-old girls and seventeen-year-old boys. Yanxi, Yanxi, the young and frivolous man, has not opened the pink curtains yet. Chaotic time and space, so absurd. The year is 1986. A distant time and space where the story has not yet begun. The bell to remind the time in the distance suddenly rang. There was a slight vibration under the feet, and the sound of the bell was long and continuous, deafening. Ah Heng hugged Xiao Yanxi tightly, and said in a gentle voice: "Remember what I said clearly." "If, three years later, you meet a man named Lu Liu, no matter how good he is, stay away from him." "If, twelve years later, you meet a person named Wen Heng, no matter how much you can't bear to look at her, if you really don't like her, treat her like a girl next door." "She has some extremely annoying thoughts. If you are forced to choose, ignore it. Just choose the woman you fell in love with at first sight. If the woman is called Chu Yun, that's fine." "If it's not Chu Yun, it's okay, she must be unique enough to be worthy of your affectionate Wushuang." Yanxi, I have given you so many ifs. If, therefore, our marriage is interrupted... But, you have the right to avoid fate and live in peace and happiness. This is the right your wife gave you. It is love, it is release. The little child felt the strong vibration, but the burden of warmth on his body was instantly relieved. He raised his eyes, and the woman who had been hugging him had disappeared. The stars in the sky are still blinking. If the air around me is not still flowing with rosin... Most likely, it was a dream. Ah Heng walked to the courtyard again, where her husband and children stood waiting under the night banyan tree. He took his son's hand and walked towards her. Smiling, the summer red flowers fell on the shoulders.His eyes were bright and steady: "You're back, baby." Thirty-one-year-old husband. Nothing is wrong. Ah Heng raised his hand, and the plum diamond in his hand slowly smudged with fragrance. After a long time, she asked, "Yan Xi, where did the Purple Plum Seal come from?" Yan Xi said: "Oh, a jewelry store sent it to a charity party. I heard that it has been open for 20 or 30 years." She hesitated: "Yanxi, did you ever meet a woman who offered you McDonald's when you were a child?" Yan Xi didn't take it seriously, and smiled: "Maybe. I can't remember the people who lied to me." Who still remembers that someone whispered softly in his ear, okay, we will be together forever. Then, disappeared without a trace. Ah Heng nestled into his arms, closed his eyes slightly, and smiled.